Chapter 758 Trashy Paintings
The rest of them were just penniless, and there was absolutely no need to waste breath on
them.
As everyone anxiously awaited the return of the wealthy merchants with the money, a crisp voice
suddenly rang out from the crowd. “If such trashy paintings can sell for three hundred thousand, I could
do it too.”
The person who spoke was Yelena.
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She gracefully sauntered over to the art booth. When she stopped, her round and perky buttocks subtly
lifted.
The impact was tremendous.
This wasn’t Yelena intentionally behaving seductively. It’s just that she inherently had that quality…
ahem, just kidding.
However, Yelena made an impression on everyone present.
She had a great figure!
Not only did she have a great body, but her face was also pretty. Her charm was captivating, the kind
that made one weak in the knees with just a single nce.
Her charm had truly reached a level of effortless perfection. With every move she made, it naturally
radiated from her.
However, no matter how gorgeous and curvaceous she was, it was still wrong of her to disrespect
Emerentius.
Could being good–looking give you the freedom to do anything?
Apparently, it could!
Originally, when the crew–cut man heard Yelena utter those extremely disrespectful words, he was very
displeased.
He nearly burst out in anger.
However, when he shifted his gaze to Yelena, he was momentarily stunned. A faint smile appeared on
his face as he said, “Miss, you’re not part of the calligraphy and painting
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Chapter 758 Trashy Paintings
circle and may not be familiar with Mr. Emerentius…”
Before the crew–cut man could finish, Yelena forcefully interrupted him, “I’m not familiar with Mr.
Emerentius? Are you kidding me? I don’t believe there’s anyone in this world who understands Mr.
Emerentius better than I do!”
The unkempt man sitting in the middle of the art booth raised his head. A hint of fervor shed in his
eyes as he said, “Miss, I feel like you’re implying something?”
He was now Emerentius.
The beautiful woman just imed that no one understands Emerentius better than her. Implicitly, wasn’t
she saying that she wanted to get to know Emerentius more intimately?
There was always an underlying meaning in a girl’s words.
The unkempt man seemed to have figured out why the beautiful woman had spoken that way just now.
Clearly, she wanted to attract his attention!
After all, the reputation of Emerentius was not for nothing.
The unkempt man thought happily, Good. Youngdy, you’ve caught my attention. We can have a deep
conversation.
However, the next moment, Yelena directly stomped her heel on his forehead, angrily saying, “F*ck off!
Do you believe I could crush your head with one foot?”
Yelena’s fiery temper red up, and she couldn’t help but curse out loud.
The surrounding crowd was instantly shocked.
This beautiful woman is too violent, daring to use her heel to kick Mr. Emerentius‘ head. It’s truly a
disgrace to civilization!
A glint of cold light suddenly shed in the crew–cut man’s eyes.
It was clear that this woman hade to cause trouble.
But before he could react, the unkempt man waved his hand and said, “It’s fine. It isn’t a serious matter.
I won’t take it to heart.”
The unkempt man wiped away the heel mark on his forehead.
However, he was inwardly brimming with joy.
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Indeed, a beauty looks good even when she kicked me. Getting stepped on the head by woman feels
somewhat thrilling. What is wrong with me? Although she looked fierce, she didn’t really kick me that
hard. I knew she was trying to get my attention. Otherwise, why didn’t she kick harder?
The unkempt man had no idea that Yelena was already in the fifth stage of energy cultivation. She was
afraid that if she used too much force, she might identally crush
his head.
She didn’t want his blood and flesh to dirty her shoes.